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01/29/2024 08:21 PM
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Oh what a Monday
Well... I over slept. When I woke up I only had time for 1 cup of coffee before I had to start getting ready for work. I couldn't get on my laptop to scroll through tumblr or post on here. I felt rushed. I hate when my mornings go like that. Tomorrow is my late day at work 11:30-8:00 I'll at least have the morning to get my sh*t together lol Let's hope I can do it LOL
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Dominic Whig
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01/28/2024 04:30 PM
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LIONS or 49ers to WIN THE SUPERBOWL 58
Either two teams Rooting for Raven's and Chief's won their superbowls.
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01/28/2024 11:05 PM
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FASHION
I love fashion. I create fashion sets on Urstyle. Here is another one. If you would like me to make you a customer set based on UR style. Leave a comment.
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01/28/2024 10:56 PM
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FASHION!
This is my "inspired" Look for today !
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tayz
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01/28/2024 01:47 PM
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everything is so f
Current mood:
awake
playing rn : Blur - Lolo Zouaï Brianna just facetimed me out of nowhere omg i miss her sm. 15 min later - this call has actually become very deep.Free Palestine. Been to rallies and marches, the world has entered its new era. 2024 has started horribly. Thsi semester is going well so far though. Biden is NOTTT gonna win omg. graduation in <120 days :)
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☆LivingDeadgirl☆
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01/27/2024 04:33 PM
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think i did this 1 already but whateva
1. Favorite fictional couple? bubbline!! (princess bubblegum x marceline the vamp queen) 2. Favorite fictional character? kenny mcormick 3. Favorite fictional TV show? south park 4. Favorite fictional movie? austin powerz - international man of mystery 5. Favorite fictional villain? prof chaos 6. Favorite fictional hero? mysterion 7. Favorite fictional pet? mr. kitty (south park) 8. Favorite fictional setting/universe? south park 9. Least favorite fictional couple? KYMAN (kyle x cartman) 10. Least favorite fictional character? marinette dupain - cheng 11. Least favorite fictional TV show? miraculous 12. Least favorite fictional movie? mmm idk 13. Least favorite fictional villain? hawk moth 14. Least favorite fictional hero? mmm cat noir 15. Least favorite fictional pet? pluto 16. Least favorite fictional setting/universe? mmm disney
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☆LivingDeadgirl☆
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01/27/2024 04:22 PM
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Quiz again :O
Travel anywhere, where would it be? paris, france Meet anyone, who would it be? kurt cobain / courtney love Bring anyone dead back to life, who would it be? kurt cobain Be anyone for a day, who would it be? courtney love in the 90z / tinarina from rawtime Get anything for free for the rest of your life what would it be? cdz Change one thing about your life what would it be? b better @ skool Have any superpower what would it be? super strength but i don't look strong/ flying Be any animal for a day which would you be? tiger Date anyone who would it be? toma kaulitz from 2008 Change one thing about the world what would it be? no 1 iz unhappy Live in any fictional universe which would you choose? south park DEFFO Eliminate one of your human needs which would you get rid of? idk water? Change one thing about your physical appearance what would it be? no more glassez Change one of your personality traits which would you choose? less emotional Be talented at anything instantly what would you choose? GUITAR Forget one event in your life which would you choose? my mam having cancer Erase an event from history (make it so it never happened) which would you choose? holoaust Have any hair/eye/skin color, which would you choose? blue hair, mayb a bit more tan? (i'm quite pale) Be any weight/body type, which would you choose? i'd like a more hourglass waist Live in any country/city, where would you choose? paris, france Change one law in your country, which would you change? healthcare iz free Be any height, which would you choose? mmm i like my height Have any job in the world, which would you choose? rockstar Have anything appear in your pocket right now, what would it be? a quadrillion quid Have anyone beside you right now, who would it be? *the lad i'm talking 2*
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☆LivingDeadgirl☆
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01/27/2024 04:18 PM
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Quiz again :O
1. What are you listening to right now, if anything? i h8 my mom - GRLwood 2. What’s the last song you listened to completely? i don't wanna hear it - minor threat 3. What is your favorite song? left hand suzuki method - gorillaz 4. Are there any songs that can or have made you cry? and i luv her - kurt cobain 5. Do you have a shower playlist? nah but i hav an emo bitch music 1 i play 6. What about a bedtime playlist? i use usbz cuz my phone lockz 7. Have any guilty pleasure bands or songs? Eminem 8. What’s one song or band you used to like but now dislike? i rlly liked "high hopez" by panic! @ the disco 9. What’s one song or band you used to dislike but now like? slipknot 10. Do you sing along when you listen to music you like? F*** YEAH
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☆LivingDeadgirl☆
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01/27/2024 04:05 PM
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QUIZ QUIZ QUIZ QUIZ
1. and i luv her - kurt cobainparty like a millionaire - millionairezletz b friendz - emily osmondleft hand suzuki method - gorillazwithout me - eminem2. hmm i don't hav itunez but on spotify itz "i don't wanna b me - type o negative"3. the adultz r talking - the strokez4. (i think they meant bought) g-sidez - gorillaz5. proper gig = gorillaz, local gig = xmas w *friendz band*6. judas - lady gaga7. on the edge - tokio hotel8. (again i think bought) three cheerz 4 sweet revenge - my chemical romance9. oof i think "christian women = type o negative"10. tokio hotel / type o negative / hole11. probz hole12. grunge/ whore music13. popipo - hatsune miku14. "bright are the stars that shine, dark is the sky, i know this love of mine, will never die, and i love her"15. OFC!!
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gwendolyn
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01/26/2024 09:08 PM
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good afternoon
Current mood:
touched
fun with my girlfriend and her friends todaywe painted candles and it felt more important to me than anyone else definitelymy spirit bonded with the waxbouta get wendy's maybe work on something art related when i get homeifs all love to everyone
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law of purity, love, hope, accomplishment
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Ormagoden
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01/26/2024 06:02 PM
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The first part of a story I've been working on
Current mood:
adventurous
It was like any other stormy mid autumn day this side of the Pass of Bier'Hadeen, through the Mountains of Karkaross. It was just barely cold and the trees were a sea of orange, red and brown; the occasional stiff breeze scattering the drying, dying leaves like a hurricane of shuffling papers. A flash of light and a resounding boom betrayed a large storm cloud rumbling towards town.The cloaked woman riding down the muddy dirt road, drenched and holding her barely conscious son wrapped in blankets, could not break the edge of the storm no matter how hard she urged her horse onward. The sounds of pounding hooves had long since been drowned out by sheets of rain and surges of lightning. The mother knew the old horse may not survive the journey. Celestina was quite surprised the old, bloated brown mare had made it this far. Starrvog hadn't been out for a proper ride in the better half of a decade and had grown, for lack of a more delicate phrase, fat and lazy. More importantly, the glow emanating from her son's eyes was growing brighter, the blanket no longer able to hide his illuminescence. Onward she rode, a rebellious light in the dark of the storm, racing for the walls of Cyricene.Her vision was hindered by the increasing intensity of rainfall illuminated by her son's white light, and though Celestina could no longer see the walls of the city as she had when Starrvog crested the last hill, she only let Starrvog's pace slacken for fear the old mare might topple over just ahead where the muddy dirt road gave way to slick cobblestone.
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gabe
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01/26/2024 12:27 AM
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Sober
Current mood:
understimulated
adderall shortage of 2023-2024 the worst thing to happen to mankind if i liked smoking weed or drinking alone my life would be so much easier instead i have to spend hundreds of dollars on chemicalsn i ussed to be able to tripbut now theres not enough positive energy in my life to outweigh the passively negative energy in my head so im not gonna tripidk im just distracting myself now
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gwendolyn
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01/25/2024 10:16 PM
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they can count on me
Current mood:
lethargic
count on me ii and thinking about you know whoit was probably for the better though, i'm glad i can keep it real in a more healthy mannerlove all my homies especially the big homies they keep me 'in line' id saymore music coming out ummmmmmmm Eventuallymy gf ruiningm y life want to die want 2 diehopefully my self in physical form will come back to my soul,, havent felt heavy in my chest in a while so i know im still lost. maybe ill find it. who knows . i need to write a book in a language that can fully display what ive been feeling but i know the words arent in english or in the dictionaryi hope to find myselfaffirmations
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self love, feeling, emotion, existance, acceptance
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Ivory
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01/25/2024 12:11 PM
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JTK x Reader (WIP) UNFINISHED!!!!
Murmurs, whispers, scratches, yelling, arguing... It's all your conscious could recollect after it was drowned by the sight of static and the noise of an old, unrecieving radio. Your eyes refuse to open at first, in part fear and fatigue. You roll over to your side, raise a weak hand to your eyes. It didn't matter that it was your own hand; it was worldly, human comfort. Real comfort. Your hand rubbed over them and coaxed them to open, and the rest of you complied. You sat up, but a wooden creak from underneath you invaded the eerie tranquil of your environment. It's dark.. where were you?You quickly sat up. You forced yourself to heave your heavy body off of the wooden bench you laid on, and reached into your pocket for your phone. You turn the fashlight on, and the first thing that comes into view is Jeff's pale, red-lipped face.You yelped in fear, took a step back and fell hard onto the bench you tried so hard getting off of not even 5 minutes ago. It knocked the wind out of you, and you stayed hunched over the bench out of breath. Jeff, on the other hand, let out a string of pithy profanities, and overed his eyes with his arm. Having no eyelids made being flashbanged an excruciating experience. The face vanishes back into dark, but his presence makes itself known as a separate thud omits from his side of the room, followed with groaning. You seemed to slip as you fell onto the bench, and the arm of it punched into your ribs. Great, just as you needed as you were recovering. For roughly a minute, you just stayed still and tried to stabilize your wheezed breathing. The iron arm grew warm and wet with the sweat of your palms, holding it in a tight grip. As soon as your lungs didn't reject the oxygen, holding your side, you hoistered yourself to stand again. Instead of turning your flashlight on, just decided to wander around until you found Jeff.It wasn't a big room; maybe a slightly large toolshed. The scent of sawdust and wet wood gave it away almost instantly. Gave you memories from when your family actually did things for the house, built things for your room.. Whatever. You put your hands in front of you and felt across the splintery wood walls. You crouched and stood, trying to cover each point in where Jeff may be. "Jeff?" You called out blindly.A hoarse "yeah.." could be heard from some feet away. You rushed your way there, got on your knees and tried to feel around. Your fingers brushed up on some cloth, probably his hoodie. A sigh of relief subconsciously left you. You felt a hand clumsily, probably uninitentionally explore your face. The feeling of smooth, scarred skin lingered over your eyes for a moment before they were snatched off in a hurry. Shuffling noises gave it away that he was getting up. The floorboards underneath groaned slowly, thinly. "Where are we?" You asked meekly, a little scared for the answer. You fainted, you figured, in the forest. Somehow, Jeff probably brought you here inside this.. toolshed? "Slender tracked me," his voice spoke through the pitch black of the shed, "and followed me here, and decided to just eavesdrop. Probably. That, or he read your mind and what I told you." His voice was quiet, but its usual snarky nature didn't fail to shine through. You wondered if he always meant to sound so sarcastic. A soft giggle ended his words, those crazed-driven ones, and he continued regardless. "I got him to leave. I don't know how I convinced him, he could've just-""Took me right then and there?" you chimed in expectantly.The laughter was muffled behind his hand, in which didn't do a great job at containing it. His stifled words roughly translated to "you gotta stop finishing my stuff."You knew better to add fuel to the fire, and navigated your way back to the bench. As soon as you felt the iron arm that previously gave you a pucnh to the rib like none other, you sat down. You waited for maybe 3 minutes for the laughter to finally cease. You leaned your head back to the wall and closed your eyes. Might as well calm yourself down, too..The air around you felt dry, heavy and cold, even with the feeling of the warmed wood underneath you. There were no windows or openings to the shed, and the walls were planked thick with what smelled like old cedar. You wondered if Jeff noticed how the nostalgic the scent was. If he ever grew up with a family that also made him maybe a small desk with the same wood, if his family loved to create as much as yours did. Or used to.
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Ivory
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01/25/2024 12:04 PM
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JTK x reader (Part 1.5)
In the frigid expanse of the forest, the revelation from Jeff lingers like a ghostly whisper in the icy air. The scent of pine mixes with the ethereal dance of snowflakes, creating an otherworldly ambiance. Jeff fumbles through his explanation, confessing, "I.. I thought I could outsmart the damned thing. Sneak you around, get out of that stupid mansion for a while, but.."He can see-" "All points in the present, past, and future," she murmured quaintly. Jeff's eyes widen in disbelief."How did you know that?" he demands, a hint of desperation in his voice. Her gaze remains steady, a solemn acknowledgment of the dark reality. "Kids have been seeing him for years. It would be stupid not to look into what he is—the lurking threat to children, the one who haunts them as kids, sowing paranoia and reaping madness as adults. I know things about him that most just.. don't." Jeff, his demeanor shifting from defiance to genuine concern, stammers, "..I thought the guys ratted me out about you." Her initial worry wanes as she senses Jeff's genuine distress. She had been prepared to accept her grim fate, having nothing left to live for—no family, no friends. She merely shrugged. "Well, what can you do? Slenderman is gonna do what he wants." "Don't say that." He said tersely. His expressions melds into something darker. His brows hood his lidless eyes, and his lips frown wrongly against the forced, carved smile. "Don't just.. give up." Their eyes lock, and the snow falls with a hushed intensity, nature itself bearing witness to the unfolding supernatural drama. Abruptly, static fills the air, and the ancient trees sway unnaturally. Her vision morphs into a disconcerting tableau of static, and she crumples to the frozen ground. All senses are muted, and a metallic warmth floods her mouth. The world dissolves into an eerie silence, leaving only the haunting presence of the unknown in the snowy wilderness.
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